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After the recording of the show, Xie Jinglin bid farewell to his friends and got in the car to go home.

"How is today?" Li Li drove in front, Fang Ya sat beside Xie Jinglin.

"It's going well." Xie Jinglin said lazily, leaning on the back of the chair, eyes slightly closed.

Fang Ya was a little puzzled, if things went well, would she be so tired? The main feature of "Picnic" is relaxed and slow-paced, and there will be no tiring links.

"What's the matter? Did you not have a good rest last night or was someone bullying you?" She could tell if she had a good rest last night this morning. She was more inclined to the latter possibility. She took out her mobile phone while talking and contacted the people she knew. The people of the program group.

"how come."

The clothes that were soaked in water had long since dried up and disappeared, and it was a very childish revenge just now to go back.The distant mountains outside the window are full of pink and white apricot blossoms, which are beautiful and full of vitality, firmly catching Xie Jinglin's sight.

Fang Ya has already received the news, and the person who replied told her that apart from some minor accidents that often occur to novices during the game session, nothing extra happened.

"You know Queen Fang?" Fang Yiru raised her eyebrows when she saw the message on her phone, a little surprised.

"She and my mother are good friends. I went to her house for dinner several times when I was young." Xie Jinglin often stayed in the urban area, and hadn't seen such a scene full of flowers on the road for a long time. Hearing Fang Ya's question, he didn't even turn his head turn back.

Fang Ya smacked her lips. Xie Jinglin even had connections with Fang Yiru. Before, she couldn't tell that this child had a lot of connections in the circle. She half-jokingly said, "What is Lingtang's identity? Is he a member of the circle? Tell me!" Let me be mentally prepared."

It was only half a joke. As his manager, Fang Ya had to have a certain understanding of his situation, but Xie Jinglin obviously didn't want to mention his family before, and she picked him up after running away from home, so she didn't take the initiative to ask. Taking this opportunity, I asked politely.

I didn't expect that what I thought was a poor little girl who ran away from home, was actually the favorite of the little group all over the backstage.

The car had already driven into the urban area, the pink and white apricot blossoms were left behind, Xie Jinglin leaned back in the chair again, his eyelids drooped, he didn't know whether to open or close them.

Just when Fang Ya thought he would not speak, Xie Jinglin's deep voice came: "It's kind of related."

Xie Jinglin was silent for a moment, and in a trance, there appeared in front of his eyes the danjiaoer on the stage in Chinese costumes showing their lingering and melodious singing voices, and their every move was full of amorous feelings.

"She's also an actress, an opera artist."

Fang Ya opened her eyes slightly, a little surprised, even though she was in the industry, the profession of opera artist is not common.She was about to wait for Xie Jinglin to continue, but found that he had fallen silent. After looking carefully, she did not know when he had fallen asleep.

Xie Jinglin fell asleep all the way to the door of the house. When he went, he took the incubator because he wanted to bring food. When he came back, he only carried a pocket bag, and the incubator was returned to the program group.

It is not a pleasant thing to be woken up in the middle of sleep. Not only will you not wake up, but you will be more tired and sleepy.Xie Jinglin rubbed his forehead while opening the door.

"Xie Jinglin."

Someone behind him called his name, Xie Jinglin turned around, a pink and white rose hit his eyes, and he remembered the basket of apricot flowers that Fang Yiru wanted to give him, it was also pink and white, he still liked it more Rose.

"Xing Xing." Eyebrows curved, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, he took it, sniffed it lightly, "Thank you brother."

It is not his favorite pure white rose, it is white with a little pink, very dreamy and gentle.

Fu Xinglang quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He squatted in the garden for a long time, carefully selecting and picking out the one he thought was the most beautiful. Even so, he was still afraid that Xie Jinglin would not like it.

"You won't be waiting for me at my door all the time, will you?" Xie Jinglin opened the door, and Fu Xinglang followed him in.

"Coincidence, I didn't expect you to just come back."

Fu Xinglang now also often lives in the villa here in Hushu City. It is not far from the city center, with convenient transportation and a good environment. He will come here soon after get off work.

"Where did the rose come from? Why is there only one branch?"

"I picked it downstairs. If you still want it, you can go to my place. It doesn't matter if you get bald."

Xie Jinglin was amused: "Did you bring me strawberries? I have all the stocks in stock today to contribute to the program group."

"I brought a little, the rest is still on the way, and it will be here soon."

"Brother Fu, are you here to eat? There are only quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator, and the chicken wings are all used up today. Can I have dumplings tonight?"

"I bring my own ingredients and cook."

Gu Mengzhou heard the sound of the door opening and came down from upstairs, seeing the two talking and laughing very familiarly, the angry look on his face froze for a moment.

"What's wrong with Mengmeng?" Xie Jinglin noticed Gu Mengzhou's expression and raised his eyebrows, "Your Ye Xiao provoked you again?"

"How could he offend me! No, why mention him?" Gu Mengzhou reacted, feeling ashamed and annoyed. Fu Xinglang, who was staring at the side, forgot the reason for his anger, "Who is this, Lao Xie?" Why are you so close to his silly, white and sweet old Xie?

Xie Jinglin introduced Fu Xinglang to him, the two said hello, Fu Xinglang's cell phone rang, and he went out to answer the call.At this time, Gu Mengzhou pinched her mobile phone and remembered the reason why she was angry just now: "Old Xie, have you been bullied again!"

Xie Jinglin froze for a moment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "How do you use the word 'again'?"

"Why not 'again'? You are so worrying, you make me worry every day!"

Xie Jinglin helped his forehead, took out one of the washed strawberries that Fu Xinglang brought him, stuffed it into Gu Mengzhou's mouth, and took one himself: "Why do you ask that?"

"Lou Ning." Gu Mengzhou slurred his lisp with a strawberry in his mouth, quickly chewed it a few times and swallowed it, "He told me, he said that that passer-by was throwing water on you!"

"How do you know Lou Ning?" Xie Jinglin was a little surprised when he heard the name from Gu Mengzhou's mouth.

"He is a genius, crazy obsessed with 'One Leaf Boat', picked up my junior high school waistcoat on the forum, and then gave me rainbow farts every day on my trumpet, and then had a chance to add contact information, your issue of "Just After the recording of "Sing Like This", he came to me crying and complaining about overthrowing capitalism, and I guessed that he belonged to Lou Ning."

It turned out to be Gu Mengzhou's little fanboy. He knew that the social account used by Gu Mengzhou in junior high school was full of secondary school comments, and he had long since abandoned it. Obviously, Lou Ning's fan filter was very heavy, so he didn't lose his followers. .Xie Jinglin raised his eyebrows: "He is indeed a genius."

"What about you? What's going on today?"

"It was just an accident. The person in front of me accidentally splashed some water on me when I was playing water transfer in a paper cup. He is a novice, so it is normal. Lou Ning is not the person involved, so I exaggerated the situation." Xie Jinglin leaned on the sofa and gnawed slowly. Strawberry, very elegant.

After waking up in the car, his emotions had faded a lot, and the rose when he entered the door made him even more happy. At this moment, his mood is calm.

It's not that he wants to keep this a secret, and it's not that he doesn't care about Lu Jia.He knew very well that Lu Jia dared to play tricks secretly because he was not strong enough. He couldn't be like a child, telling his parents and friends when he was bullied, and asking them to fight with him in groups. They are not children anymore, they are all adults, and adults have to look like adults.

As the old saying goes, it's not that we don't report, it's that the time hasn't come yet, Xie Jinglin wrote it down in his little notebook.It was just a conflict of commercial interests before, but today, the feud between him and Lu Jia has officially ended.

Xie Jinglin's expression was so natural that Gu Mengzhou also became skeptical: "Really?"

"Hmm." Xie Jinglin picked up another strawberry and threw it into his mouth.

After a while, Gu Mengzhou seemed to have come to his senses, and suddenly raised his voice: "If I believe your 'accident', there must be a ghost! Someone must have caused trouble, and you didn't tell me!"

Xie Jinglin has always been like this. When I came to his house for dinner when I was a child, I accidentally splashed water on my clothes and didn't tell them. I obediently took paper to dry the floor. The clothes were dark, and my mother didn't notice it until Later, when they were playing, he hugged Xie Jinglin, and only then did he feel that his clothes were wet, and he didn't know how long he had been wearing wet cotton clothes in winter.

Also in junior high school, Xie Jinglin was targeted by school bullies and was harassed from time to time. They were obviously from the same school, and Xie Jinglin never told him about it. The fracture was broken, and he didn't know what happened until he saw Xie Jinglin coming to school with a plaster cast.

Also, when he first entered the industry, he was suppressed and so on, Xie Jinglin had too many "convicts", so this time he must be prevaricating again.

"What am I doing without telling you?" Xie Jinglin looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"You didn't hide it from me! When you were in junior high school and when you first entered the circle, you didn't tell me when you were bullied. Why did you make yourself look like a pitiful little boy!"

Facing Gu Mengzhou's accusation, Xie Jinglin still lazily leaned on the sofa and swallowed the strawberry in his mouth: "Didn't I beat Wu You with a sack in junior high school? I called you , His leg was also broken by us, right? 'Bt' disbanded, can't you see some of my handwriting in it? How do I look like a poor little boy?"

"cough."

A cough came from behind. Fu Xinglang, who just went out to answer the phone, was holding a large bag of ingredients in his left hand and a basket of red strawberries in his right. .

He was caught again, young and frivolous, fighting in gangs, breaking up the team, dancing at the bar... well, he knows, he is no longer a good boy in front of Fu Xinglang.

"Brother Fu, when did you come in?" Maybe he didn't hear it at all, but he was thinking too much.

"Just came in." Fu Xinglang changed his shoes at the entrance, unable to see his expression clearly, "What are you talking about? I can hear Gu Mengzhou's voice from outside."

"We're discussing a movie, and we're talking about a big villain, and we're criticizing him." Xie Jinglin secretly observed Fu Xinglang's expression.Hearing Xie Jinglin's words, Gu Mengzhou opened his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say.

Fu Xinglang just nodded, he didn't seem to doubt Xie Jinglin's words, and went into the kitchen with two big bags full of things.Gu Mengzhou was a little surprised when he saw this situation. He thought that Fu Xinglang was just Xie Jinglin's ordinary friend, but he entered the kitchen so naturally, as if he was very familiar with this place.

"Jinglin, what is your relationship with him?" He didn't know much about Xie Jinglin's coming out of the closet, he only knew that after Xie Jinglin ran away from home, he first went to find Yu Gu, and Yu Gu was a scumbag to him.

"As far as my friend, he is older than me and takes care of me more." Xie Jinglin got up, "Don't worry about what Lou Ning told you, I will definitely come to you if I need your help."

After finishing speaking, he hurried to the kitchen, how could he let Fu Xinglang work in the kitchen by himself.

Xie Jinglin said that he is a "cooking black hole" when recording the program, not just for the effect of the program, except for cooking frozen food, he has almost never been in the kitchen. The two dishes he served were well done, one is because he has practiced before, and the other is that these two dishes are very simple. Before that, his talent as a top student was all focused on the sauce.

"Help me wash this tomato." Xie Jinglin wanted to help, of course Fu Xinglang would not stop him.

"Is this? It's a little small." He remembered that there were other names for this small tomato.

"Yes, this tomato is also called cherry tomato."

......It really is.

But cherry tomatoes are generally eaten as fruits, right?What kind of dishes will Brother Fu use and put on a plate?So delicate.

"Brother Fu, do you cook all your meals yourself?" A big family like the Fu family has a chef, right?

"There is a chef." Fu Xinglang handled the ingredients skillfully, "I figured it out by myself during the two years of studying abroad."

"I thought you would bring a chef with you even if you study abroad."

Fu Xinglang smiled: "Grandpa only paid me the tuition fee for the first semester, and I have to pay for the living expenses myself. At the beginning, I learned to cook because the local Huaguo restaurant was very expensive and not delicious. Later, I made money and found that Cooking can relieve stress, and I still cook by myself when I have time.”

The Fu family is more down-to-earth than the wealthy family he imagined.

Xie Jinglin washed a bag of cherry tomatoes one by one: "It's finished. Then?"

Fu Xinglang was cutting beef, without raising his head, he said, "Eat it."

"?"

Fu Xinglang realized Xie Jinglin's silence, stopped his movements, raised his head, and smiled after seeing Xie Jinglin's expression: "Taste the taste first, and I need you to arrange the dishes later."

Well, anyway, he doesn't know how to do anything, so he can only wash vegetables, and it's not bad that he can also arrange dishes.Xie Jinglin picked up a small washed tomato and threw it into his mouth, leisurely and with peace of mind, he looked at Fu Xinglang's figure that even cooking was very pleasing to the eye.

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